Chapter 239: The Identity of the Young Master

"Tsk tsk, weren't you just trying to educate me on the dark side of society and its unspoken rules?" Lin Hai looked smugly triumphant as he looked down on Zhang Chuzhong.

Zhang Chuzhong was already scared to death at this point, where he would dare offend Lin Hai, repeatedly apologizing in a respectful manner: "This brother, oh no, big brother, this big brother, please spare me, I was really out of my mind just now, I'm truly sorry."

"Tsk tsk, quite a big change in tune." Lin Hai stroked his chin, contemplating aloud.

At this moment, in Zhang Chuzhong's eyes, what seemed like trash before now felt like an unfathomable and impressively intimidating presence, as he looked at Lin Hai with deep fear.

"Zhang Chuzhong, right? Weren't you going to pay ten times the price for my wife's bag?" Lin Hai slowly spoke, with a slight curve of his lips and a flash of astuteness in his eyes.